There is always a crossing that suits you

As the rain became heavier, Qiao Mu and Angela walked out of the church study together.

"The weather is good today." The heavy rain was blown into the eaves by the wind and wet people's clothes.

Qiao Mu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, he would smoke habitually whenever he was in a bad mood, but the lighter could not work properly due to damp, Qiao Mu felt that his mood was even worse.

"God is always a joker," he said sarcastically, smoldering inside, "but his jokes kill people."

Angela looked at the man in front of her. She knew that he was a special detective of the supernatural incident team, and whenever the police encountered incidents that could not be explained by science, he would be called in.The man was as tall and thin as she remembered him, with marble skin and night-dark eyes.But she was not familiar with him, even though she knew that the other party was talking to her, she just nodded and didn't answer.

Qiao Mu smiled, but he didn't intend to make friends with the World Pillar right now, he was really annoyed.He straightened his coat, wrapped himself up, ignored Chas's car, and left without looking back.

"John!" Cherichas called out. "It's raining heavily!"

Qiao Mu pretended not to hear, and continued to move forward. The cold raindrops soaked the coat, and the rainwater flowed in from the collar at the back of the neck, but Qiao Mu didn't notice it.He only felt that there was a fire in his heart, and only cold water could relieve it a little.

"22 women buried in killer's backyard."

"Each corpse was mutilated beyond human form."

"Police say she was raped more than 100 times before being buried alive."

"His head and organs were locked in a freezer."

"He stuffed the body in the freezer."

"The body of the deceased was destroyed by unknown kidnappers."

"He used a little hacksaw..."

All kinds of voices came to mind. Father Hanesy had a pile of newspapers in front of him. His hands moved over the papers. Every time he touched a copy, the information about death would be conveyed to his brain.This is his unique ability, and every time he activates a huge amount of information, his brain will almost explode, making him unable to sleep peacefully.If it weren't for John's request now, he wouldn't use this power again.

"Even his eyeballs were gouged out."

As the use of power deepened, the voice in his head became clearer, and the negative energy of death began to permeate, but he still didn't find what he wanted.The hand speed is getting faster and faster, and in the end it is just a phantom, which can only be glimpsed through the movement of the newspaper.The whites of his eyes were turned up, and the entire eye sockets were only blue and white. When his strength was almost at the limit, a loud shout sounded like a thunderclap in his mind.

"Isabel!"

As if waking up from a mist, his sanity quickly returned, and only the whites of his eyes appeared dark brown eyes just now.

"It's this." Determined in his heart, he took out a chapter from the stacked newspapers, picked up the magnifying glass on one side, and saw the title of the article--suicide in a mental nursing home.

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Angela returned home and played the surveillance video of her sister's suicide again.She never believed that her pious younger sister would commit suicide. Isabel once said that she only believed that God loved her. How could such a person give up the chance to go to heaven?Anyone can commit suicide, except Isabel.Angela firmly believed that there must be something hidden in this. Suicides cannot go to heaven, and her sister cannot even hold a Catholic funeral after her death.I went to the priest today just to ask him to preside over the funeral for my sister, but she was rejected again in desperation.

"Isabel, I'm sorry." Looking at the scene of her sister stepping onto the rooftop alone in the video, Angela was still full of doubts and disbelief even though she had watched the video many times.But more is the guilt of not taking good care of the other party. If she didn't throw her into a nursing home, but took her home to take care of her, would such a thing not happen?

"Konstantin." A barely audible female voice came from the computer player.

"!!!" As if hit by some blunt object, Angela rewinded the tape tremblingly.

On the screen, a young woman in a hospital gown opens the door to the roof, climbs up to the edge of the roof, stands for a while and then looks sideways at the camera, as if she knew there was a working camera there.Angela stared at the screen tightly, pricked up her ears, and refused to let go of a single bit.

"Konstantin." Sure enough, it was the name!

Writing this name on the paper, Angela frowned deeply.The only Constantine she knew was the "John Constantine" she met tonight. Considering the identity of the other party, if it was really related to that person, could the death of her sister this time be related to supernatural things?

"Ding ding ding..." The sharp ringing of the phone interrupted her thinking, it was the landline on the desk.Angela picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, "Hi, this is Officer Dawson."

But there was no response from the microphone except for a busy tone.

Frowning and hanging up the phone, before he could complain about someone making a prank call, the phone on the other side suddenly rang.She picked up the receiver, but before she could say a word, the portable phone next to her rang.Putting down the receiver, the phone behind him also rang.

The storm outside the window became more and more violent, and the thunder roared; inside the house, all the communication tools rang and the electric bell rang, and the woman turned her head slowly, feeling shuddering in her heart.

Qiao Mu strode in the rain, he was completely soaked, raindrops fell from his hair in clusters.Looking up at the deep night sky, the cold raindrops hit his face, he seemed to see the endless darkness, which was the mockery of the whole world.He was absolutely sure that he hated this world, hated this world even more than the last world, and the most hated thing was that no matter how much he hated it, he couldn't leave.

It turns out that no matter how heavy it is, it will be over when he dies, but in this world, even death cannot be relieved.

"Death is just the beginning." This sentence, and the two black demons who said it, came to mind.The sticky, terrible pain seemed to still remain in his body, a feeling of humiliation.

Even if he is unwilling, he can only try his best to live well, and wait until the pillar of the world dies naturally, otherwise he will really fall into the hands of that demon when he dies, and he has no hope of escaping from the opponent's hands again.

Full of sorrow, Qiao Mu took out the cough syrup in his pocket, and drank it as he walked, regardless of whether the rainwater would fall into the bottle.Just as he was about to cross the road, a bat as big as an eagle flew past his eyes.Sensing that something was wrong, Qiao Mu followed the direction in which the bat flew away, and it turned out to be a huge fluorescent billboard.Above is a picture of a Chevrolet, next to the model's tagline—"Yourtime is running out."

Looking at the phrase "Your time is running out", Qiao Mu still had a sense of foreboding even though he knew it was just an advertisement of a merchant.An irresistible itch came from his lungs, and Qiao Mu couldn't help coughing violently.As if he was about to cough up all his internal organs, his chest was aching from the violent concussion, and his throat seemed to be broken.That feeling made him cough and bend over, so that he finally squatted on the curb of the road and coughed up blood.In his blurred vision, Qiao Mu could see a gray mouse crawling past before disappearing into the sewer entrance.The ominous feeling is getting stronger and stronger, which is an instinctive omen when life is threatened.Just as he was trying to suppress his cough and wanted to move, he suddenly felt a tingling pain on the back of his hand that was on the ground.

Qiao Mu moved his gaze, and saw a spider bigger than his palm lying on the back of his white hand.Throw the spider away, and a human-shaped shadow appears beside him.

"Hey, buddy, is there a fire?" With his head down, Qiao Mu thought it was a passer-by who wanted to borrow a light, and took out a lighter from his pocket with a trembling right hand coughing.But before he handed it over, he was attacked by a strong force, and the whole person was thrown up in the air, and after a burst of pain and weightlessness, he hit the ground heavily.

It turned out that the "passers-by" were made up of a large group of poisonous insects from hell. After a successful blow, the human form exploded, and the scattered insects surrounded the tree and formed a human form again, choking Qiao Shu's throat fiercely.

He punched the "human" face hard, and the worms on the "face" were quickly reorganized after being broken up, and continued to ruthlessly pinch the neck of the human being under him.Unexpectedly, Qiao Mu felt the entity in the swarm attacking him.This is definitely not an ordinary hell zerg, this is a pure blood demon who came to the world through the zerg as a medium!

Qiao Mu was startled, it was not daytime, and without the help of the sun, if he didn't get out, he might really be planted here!

Regardless of the cockroaches and poisonous centipedes that crawled over his body, he hooked his right hand to the wooden stick not far away, and hit the monster on his body with all his might!

As if being hit, the "person" let go of the arbor and half stood up.Wield the wooden stick like a sword, and protect the body airtightly, making it impossible for "people" to succeed for a while.But "people" are not real human beings after all, the devil ordered the bugs to disperse, and once again spun around the tree at high speed.

The man in black was surrounded by countless dark bugs, with only wooden sticks as weapons.It was obviously a slightly weaker situation, but the man's momentum remained undiminished, with eagle-like sharp eyes in his black eyes.The encirclement of the hell worm gradually narrowed, and the wooden stick in Qiao Mu's hand danced faster and faster. He was waiting, waiting for the enemy to show his feet, and another fatal blow.

"You shouldn't mind your leisure, Detective Exorcist." Amidst the chirping of insects, the demon finally showed its head.The sharp fangs are exposed, the huge eyes are full of viciousness and bloodthirsty, and the hoarse voice is completely in line with the image of the devil in the human heart.

Qiao Mu naturally wouldn't talk nonsense with the enemy, he strode towards the middle of the road.The Zerg who had been following closely blocked his line of sight and slowed down his pace.After brushing past several cars and being overtaken by the demon, Qiao Mu turned around and stopped in the middle of the road.The demon stretched out its rotten and sharp claws, with a malicious smirk of triumph on its face.

After standing still, Qiao Mu also showed a sweet smile, hearty and handsome.When the demon that was rushing over was about to touch him, a red van drove up at a high speed, and smashed into the "people" composed of worms with a "bang!"

"Ah!" The car owner let out a sharp scream, clearly confused by the bugs all over the windshield.

The hell worms who lost the command of the pure-blooded demon were not afraid, and the worms all over the ground were just weak enough to block the trees.The shoe stepped on the insect corpse and made a "click, eat, eat" sound. With the left hand, the centipede stuck on the sleeve was shaken off, the locust pretending to be dead was shot away with the right hand, and a few cockroaches were pulled away from the head, and then kicked away to show his existence Feeling like a big spider, Qiao Xiaomu calmly tidied up his clothes, and decided to wait until he went to the mall to buy a new dress, oh, and pants and shoes.